Jessica had seen many prize pigs slaughtered over the years, once arriving at Hills Fine Meats she had some idea what was to become of her as she was ...enned up in the sty with the other pigs at Hills. Hearing about the pig pageant and the prize pig being a human girl who would be slaughtered, butchered and sold for meat, the orders began pouring in everyone wanted a piece of Jessica, having so many orders to fill it was decided that it was time for Jessica to meat the axe. Since all pigs can do. > > : “Hurry up then, I want your panties off as well today. And place them neatly laid out next to your jeans. Not crumpled up. Place them neat and orderly, as if on display.”“Oh god, you can’t be serious.”> > : “Oh yes. Most assuredly. And if you check yourself, I am sure your body is agreeing with me.”“That’s ok. God, really? Ok ... Give me a sec”Talia took her jeans and panties off, and carefully folding the jeans, laid them along the bottom edge of her bed, smoothing out and placing her. That meant unless they didn’t mind a boy’s ass, her pussy was used and used often by her Dad and Uncles. “Pfft!” She said, dismissing my statement. “Most girls these days are losing it at 14 or 15! 18 is practically ancient. How are you supposed to get enough experience to join a Sorority in college if you only have a year to practice? You should force the issue.” She said getting animated now. “What do you mean?” I said. “You should just walk up and say ‘Daddy! I need to fuck!’ And then sit. Go back there. You were waiting for your turn in the crowd. You were scared and you saw various women being forced to undress, and then, afterwards, you saw them being tied to posts, fences and trees, and you watched them being flogged. You heard them screaming and their begging for mercy. You saw the lines appearing on their tits and on their thighs. They were pink, then red, then purple. And you saw the whip aimed between their legs. You heard the screams. You felt their fear. But what.